Henry
We're at the mafia gathering, and so far everything is going perfectly. I just wanted to get out of here with Liz. I didn’t want those creepy old guys to keep staring at her.
After some time, I see a couple arriving, and to my surprise, it’s Patrick and the woman with him—it wasn’t Kevlin, but Ketlin.
What the hell is going on? She was dead. She died in my arms. They lied to me.
“Henry?” I hear Liz calling me from afar. I want to respond, but I can't. I’m paralyzed. It feels like I’m in a never-ending nightmare. “Henry!!!”
Patrick and Ketlin approach us.
“Hold on a sec,” Liz says and pauses briefly. “That’s not Kevlin.” Even Liz notices it’s not Kevlin.
“Oh, s**t!” She curses as they get closer to us.
“Liz, Henry,” Patrick says when the distance between us is as small as poss
